User blog comment:Segalia/Great Power/@comment-32303-20131019184435

"We cannae jest sit aroon' an'  let oor Abbey fall, Urthrun." ''The Highlander's mind races. '' "Ah wilnae, ah refuse tae. Ah want a Council o' War called sae we can make plans. Father Abbot, can ye gaither evra able-bodied beast and bring 'em tae the Infirmary? We can have et here." The Champion sits straighter in her bed and pulls her sword into her paws, staring into the blade.